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Upon a hill so solitary
Stands a fortress made of stone
Almost like a monastery
you can hear the ghosts moan
Almost sacred, almost home
But here among these walls of stone
Lives a vampire, within a tome
I live in his dark world, not bemoaned
This place so cold and dark
Within these walls of cold gray stone
In this tome I embark
Because in this world I am alone
So here I am, I’d rather be,
Within these chambers of cold stone,
Alone with my tome, discreetly
In this fortress so unknown.

c2009 Alura